From the Mingjiao leader

Chapter 63

In the camp of Yuan soldiers, a beautiful woman in red all over was watching the soldiers going away.

With excitement, appreciation and regret in her eyes, she occasionally sticks out her tongue to lick her lips.

That gaze was like a gourmet seeing delicious food.

In her eyes, these burly soldiers are all good blood.

It was a pity for her to go to Mingjiao to die.

However, she did not stop, but slowly left the tent and walked in another direction.

The woman in red didn't walk fast, and every step he took seemed to be the same distance.

Turning around a mountain pass, she came to a quiet village.

The fog in the mountains was thick, casting a gray color on the village.

But this village has a color other than grey.

Dark red blood.

As far as the eye can see, the trees here are also dark red, and the fallen leaves are also dark red.

Even the stones and houses seemed to be covered in a layer of dark red.

This combination makes the village look strange and quiet.

Such a quiet atmosphere made the woman in red frown slightly.

However, in the next second, there was a terrifying roar of beasts coming from the village.

After hearing the dull and terrifying beast roar, her brows relaxed.

This village also has a name, Divine Beast Camp.

And she is the priest of this beast camp—Bo Ya.

Passing through the huge animal farm, Boya sniffed the bloody smell coming from inside, and nodded slightly satisfied.

After bypassing several houses, she came to a man-made pond.

Looking down, there was a viscous red liquid in the pool.

pool of blood.

A few men were soaking in the pool of blood, and a few red tubes were attached to their bodies like plant vines.

Around the blood pool, several men in red clothes seemed to be recording something.

Seeing Boya approaching, they bowed and saluted.

"Yuan soldiers have already started to attack Mingjiao, you guys go to collect blood sources."

"By the way, that guy named Lin Yuan, catch me back."

Boya said lightly: "The man Zhao Min misses must be the best delicacy."

In the pool of blood, a man suddenly stood up.

On his chest, there was a hideous scar.

"Subordinate Liu Qingxiong, willing to go."

On the top of the light, Yang Xiao's figure flew towards Lin Yuan.

"Xu Si withstood the second wave of attack, but suffered heavy damage. I'm afraid he won't be able to withstand the next attack!"

Lin Yuan nodded silently, then asked:

"How is it? Has the trench been repaired?"

Yang Xiao said in a deep voice, "It will take another two hours."

"One quarter of an hour."

"Let Houtu Banner speed up, and after a quarter of an hour, send out a retreat signal, and ask Bat King to lead people to meet Xu Si, and let Chang Qi and Zhu Ba meet the enemy in the trenches of the second line of defense."

The Yuan soldiers used artillery, causing heavy losses to Xu Si's troops. If such losses continue, they will be completely wiped out.

Lin Yuan still valued Xu Si very much, and Xu Si had always been loyal.

Unnecessary sacrifices are unnecessary.

He must let go of the second line of defense ahead of time.

The battlefield is changing rapidly, and it is impossible to follow Lin Yuan's arrangement completely.

Yang Xiao nodded, turned and left.

However, Xu Si might not be able to hold on for a quarter of an hour!

The day and night of the attack made Boerchi, a fierce tiger, look disgusted.

Holding the tiger talisman in his hand, he shouted sharply: "The whole army rushes to kill!"

With an order, Yuan Bing was not afraid of death, and charged forward fiercely!

Looking from the mountains in the distance, it looks like a black tiger has rushed into the defense line.

I can't resist!

Xu Si was completely desperate.

He gritted his teeth violently and shouted:
"Ignite the fuse of Feilei and blow up the concrete and wood! These things cannot be left to the Tartars!"

boom! ! !
The successive explosions and the fighting of the first line of defense collapsed instantly.

The members of the Ming Cult fell into the scorched earth together with the soldiers of the Yuan Dynasty.

Only a small half of the concrete and wood wall remained, and at this moment black smoke plumes, turning into ruins.

Yuan soldiers with heavy shields stepped on the scorched earth of Kunlun.

A commander stepped forward and punched the concrete and wood wall.

Suddenly, a red flare flashed on the top of the light.

It's a signal to retreat.

at the same time.

Chi Chi Chi!
what sound?
He suddenly heard a slight sound coming from the wall.

Suddenly, a strong aura fluctuated and burst out.

Everyone's face changed greatly.

"It's the wall!"

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

The surrounding sounds disappeared, and it was extremely quiet.

The surrounding soldiers stared angrily and opened their mouths wide, as if screaming, but there was no sound, and their movements were slow.

They saw that the wall suddenly brightened little by little, and the whiteness was dazzling.

The violent impact was like a mountain torrent, swallowing the figure of Yuan Bing.

The explosive air blasted Yuan Bing's body, and countless shattered pieces of iron streaked across the air and shot indiscriminately.

The followers of the Ming Cult disappeared at the same time as the Yuan soldiers.

Borchi, who was walking behind the troops, was taken aback, only seeing wreckage all over the place.

"Roar!!!"

The tiger's roar spread throughout the three armies!
"Mingjiao's thieves, I will not keep any of them!"

On the mountain road, Xu Si and others followed Wei Yixiao and they got out from behind a big rock.

one by one.

Xu Si silently looked behind him, silently counting the remaining people.

When he counted eight people, no figure came out from behind the stone.

A battle, only eight people left.

During this period of time, Mingjiao developed steadily and absorbed people from more than a dozen small sects in Zhuyang Town and the surrounding area, and the number of people became large.

But after a battle, there were heavy casualties.

Suddenly, the ground shook violently.

Everyone looked back, only to see a gust of hot wind coming from the previous position, presumably all the flying thunders left behind exploded.

This level of explosion, cement wood and Feilei, should not be left behind by the other party.

The hot air of the explosion blew up the skirts of everyone.

Xu Si's eye sockets were moist for a long time.

Everyone was silent, after a long time, Wei Yixiao spoke.

"Let's go, there's still a fight to come."

Xu Si nodded and walked in the direction of Guangmingding.

On the top of the light, Lin Yuan also heard the roar.

In the silence, Xu Si came back to send a message, blowing up the first line of defense, leaving no traces for the enemy to study.

He also informed that the enemy general was Borchi.

"Fourth, take your surviving companions and go to rest first."

"Next, there are us." Lin Yuan said calmly.

"Yes, Master."

Xu Si took the order to go down.

The potential value in Lin Yuan's mind also skyrocketed just now, and then stopped.

"It's a little bit worse."

His current level of Nine Suns Divine Art is the seventh level, a state of mastery.

The potential value already possessed can also increase the realm, but it is not enough to immediately upgrade to the tenth realm.

So Lin Yuan didn't dare to raise his cultivation rashly.

If he can't reach the level of yin and yang intermingling, then it is likely to cause the lightning needle and sword qi in his body to wreak havoc.

At that time, not only will one's own body be destroyed, but the sacrifices of thousands of people will also be in vain.

Lin Yuan must ensure the greatest success rate!
He also once thought about increasing the level of the Great Teleportation of the Universe to defuse the lightning rod in his body.

But Lin Yuan discovered that there is a prerequisite for upgrading the level of the Great Teleportation of the Universe—

His own qi and blood are full of true qi.

If it was him before the injury, naturally there would be no problem.

But now his bloody body has been cut to pieces by He Zudao's sword, which is not as good as that of ordinary people.

The great shift of the universe is to discover the limit of the human body.

If in such a state, forcibly increasing the level of the Great Teleportation of the Universe, it is very likely that he will go crazy and his body will collapse instantly.

Forbearance.

As long as his potential value meets the requirements, he will not hesitate to raise the Nine Suns Divine Art to the highest level.

Even if the current situation is not suitable for practice at all.

But Lin Yuan had to take a gamble in exchange for the life of the Mingjiao brothers.

As long as his body recovers, he will immediately rush into the Yuan soldiers and behead the enemy general!

His eyes looked down the mountain.

"Yuan Ting's fierce tiger?"

Borchi raised his head abruptly, as if he saw Lin Yuan, a fierce light burst towards Guangmingding.

Lin Yuan's eyes were ice-cold, and the mad knife seven kills lightly slashed down, swallowing the fierce light.

"The poison of a tiger does not eat its offspring, but everyone can give up the lives of Wanzi's Mingjiao, so why do you win against me?"

Borchi seemed to be able to feel the eyes on the top of the light.

He waved his hand violently, Yuan Bing was silent.

"At all costs, rush to kill Guangmingding!"

"Leader Lin Yuan, I will kill it myself!"

Borchi let out a roar, and a fierce light burst out.

(End of this chapter)